Undercover At Chaebol High Spoiler Novels & Stories

"We actually met up two counties away in a strip club, believe it or not. Lou knows the owner, and he let us use his office. Lou will be our boots on the ground in the target location." This afternoon, they'd begin to drill Max and Regan on each of the couples involved in this heinous cabal. It was important the two of them be aware of everything the real Max Ferren would know. These people didn't like surprises, and they'd be on the alert for anything the least off kilter. When they broke for lunch Si doled out the room assignments, except for Max who already had his. Regan grabbed her suitcase from the front hall and was about to head up the stairs when a warm, rough, masculine hand closed

Noah said unceremoniously and I blinked. "What?" Noah simply shrugged and my jaw hung wide open. My eyes were wide and my body turned rigid. I looked behind and saw Emma, peeping through the room. She smiled at me as I mouthed 'really?' "No way that girl is doct--- " "Keep quiet, this all is a trap set for Ethan. Don't ask any more questions and just watch," Noah said in a hushed tone and I slightly nodded. I watched in amusement as the doctor reached till Ethan gracefully. Ethan let go off Kyle as promised who ran back to a sobbing Carla. Ethan pulled him roughly against him thinking I was the doctor and I muffled my laughter.

he mutters, “is Kim Eun-bi. And she didn’t deserve to die.” I blink. “Sir… she’s fictional.” He exhales sharply, like I just insulted his family. “Clearly, you’ve never loved something truly meaningful.” I almost choke on my espresso. “You mean… N*****x?” That’s how it starts. The bribery. The threats. The unholy partnership between Seoul’s coldest CEO and the assistant who caught him mid-drama meltdown. By the next morning, he’s back to his usual robotic self — crisp suit, deadly tone, zero soul.

I saw the people who had built me and the people who wanted to own me. ​Then I looked at Liam. He was standing just off-stage, his hands clasped behind his back, watching me with that same, frozen expression. ​I leaned into the microphone. My voice felt like it belonged to someone else—someone stronger. ​"My name is Isabella Vane," I said. ​I paused. I felt the phantom weight of the watch on my wrist. I thought of the "identity truth" and the man who had supposedly betrayed me. ​"And for the last month, I have been part of an undercover investigation into the criminal practices of Vane Holdings and the Sterling Trust."

I said, then my hand slid down to his hand and dragged him again. That guy looked so dangerous. A lot of guys approached him and assisted him back to his car. And by the look of those men, they are in some illegal organisation. I could tell, because they came out from that karaoke bar, that bar was well known and owned by a mafia here in Korea. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice him, are you mad at me?" Lucas asked with his soft voice. I stopped again and looked over my shoulder, offering him a smile.

Kiara loomed over his shoulder, reading the content on the screen. *CEO’s Hidden Marriage!* *The Biggest Secret of the Mightiest CEO!* *Viaan Adams and His Secret Wedding!* *Who is the Secret bride of the Mighty Billionaire?* *Hunter Brown: The Businessman of The Year!* *High Voltage Drama at Businessman of The Year Award!* *Twist at the Event: Hunter Brown Takes the Prestigious Award Home While Viaan Adams Gets Disqualified at the Last Moment, Courtesy of the Sudden Revelation of His Secret Marriage!* *Why Does the CEO of Adams Corps Keep His Marriage Under Wraps?*

I had to do something that would take Julia off the chessboard — for good. As the Beta selection approached, I knew I had to do something, and fast. I had gotten my hands on a powerful poison that knocked the drinker out quickly. In a larger dose, it could even kill. The night before the ceremony, I brought the vial with me to the break room where, after making sure I was alone, put it in a mug of tea. I carried the tea to Julia’s office, my hands shaking with nerves. Finally, Julia is going to get what’s coming to her, and I can be back on top. I knocked on her door and heard a cheerful, “Come in!”

he asked. "Yes boss," Hwangbu replied, following behind him. ****** "So-hee, it seems like something is troubling you," Eun-ji said when they were at the DM Lounge one evening. They frequently visited this place, along with other bars in Gwangju, as a means of relaxation, particularly when they had missions to undertake. Eun-ji was not only Jeong Hyeo-ri's friend but also an undercover agent, making her the closest confidante. However, she harbored a secret that she had yet to reveal to Eun-ji—her true identity. Eun-ji only knew her as Park So-hee but she did not know her real name. She only told her that she wanted to seek justice for her father's murder and find her missing mother, the rea

DANGEROUS GAMES The fire was still burning. Smoke spiraled into the sky above the Hwan Corp headquarters. Firefighters swarmed the scene, but the truth they would never find. Not in the ashes. Not in the wreckage. Because the real war wasn’t over, it had just shifted. Inside a fortified underground war room beneath Chaewon’s private estate. Jian slammed his hand onto the steel table. “Mrs. Kim faked her death.” Han nodded grimly. “Confirmed, the body recovered was a decoy. Burned beyond recognition, planted with forged dental records.”

Compared to surviving, so what if they had to surrender? Harvey York tilted his head slightly. Tyson Woods then immediately came forward with a few others to tie up those so-called Taekwondo blackbelts. Only Steve and his beautiful secretaries were still standing amongst everyone from the strong and fierce Star Chaebol. “Harvey York! “You’re crossing the line! “At the end of the day, I’m still the son of Representative Lee from Star Chaebol. I’m a big character even compared to everyone in the company!